Yang Peicong looked at Song Wei worriedly. Song Wei stood outside the ward with an unclear expression.Just now Yang Peicong and Song Wei walked to the door of the ward with the report, and saw the scene of two people hugging inside.Looking into the ward again, Yang Peicong's eyes became extremely unfriendly.

"Slow down on the report, follow me to Dr. Qian's office."

Do you want to work with Qian Haode to kill the mistress?Have courage!Sure enough, it was Song Wei he knew!Yang Peicong nodded firmly and followed Song Wei, making up his mind to support his superior no matter what.

"What!" Yang Peicong was still in the scene of how to beat Xiaosan, and looked at Song Wei in disbelief.Qian Haode was also a little sudden, and didn't understand why Song Wei's decision was made so hastily.

"Yes, I want to take a three-month leave to participate in the 'LifeForce' project. Dr. Kong has returned to work after maternity leave, and the department is well staffed. I hope Dr. Qian will approve it." Song Wei looked at Qian Haode firmly.

Yang Peicong couldn't accept it: "Welly, you don't have to go to the African savannah just to avoid that woman."

Qian Haode and Yang Peicong hold the same opinion.

"You know I don't bring my personal feelings to work."

No, Yang Peicong firmly denied it in his heart, and Song Wei sharpened the scalpel several times while the woman was asleep.

Song Wei didn't know Yang Peicong's inner OS. Seeing that he and Qian Haode didn't speak, he was afraid that they wouldn't believe him, so he continued to explain: "Dr. Qi from the Department of Cardiology has invited me several times, because the department's work is relatively heavy, so he has not agreed. It’s rare for Dr. Kong to come back, and I also want to do something more meaningful while I’m young. Dr. Qian, you will support me, right?”

Besides Ziyu, Song Wei is another doctor that Qian Haode wants to train, so he really doesn't want to give her three months off like this.

But seeing Song Weiwei acting like I won't leave until you give me leave, Qian Haode had no choice but to nod: "Three months, no more. If you don't come back to report on time after three months, your bonus will be deducted!"

"Yes, Sir!" Song Wei saluted obediently, and made a triumphant glance at Yang Peicong.

Song Wei asked Qian Haode for leave at noon, and the news that Song Wei was going to Africa in the afternoon spread throughout the cardiothoracic surgery department.In the evening, everyone decided to hold a farewell party for Song Wei. Of course, the proposer was Song Wei's long-standing vindictive enemy—Yang Peicong.

The departure time is too close, and Song Wei must do a good job of handover within the next few days. Fortunately, some cases have been transferred when he was forced to take leave because of the bombing. Now Song Wei does not have a backlog of patients, including Ding Huihui and Junxuan.

After coming out of Qian Haode's office, Song Wei referred Ding Huihui to the internal medicine department.So when the cardiothoracic surgery department was busy because of Song Wei's leave, Zhuo Yuan followed Ding Huihui to the internal medicine ward without knowing that Song Wei was leaving.

As for Junxuan——

Seeing the young man lying unconscious in the ICU, Song Wei felt guilty all the time.After finally saving Junxuan, when he got here, he wanted to throw him to others.It sounds chic to just leave, but it is actually irresponsible.Escaping from reality and leaving a mess for others to clean up, Song Wei hates being so cowardly, but if she doesn't leave, she doesn't know how to face Ding Huihui—if one of them loses control during the operation, what will be given to her? What if the artery comes to a knife?

"The most handsome little brother of the Flying Tigers, I'm going to Africa to save the world, I hope you can pick me up at the airport when I come back, no flowers or anything, please bring me a fish ball and egg waffle."

Finally smiling at Junxuan, Song Wei turned around to deal with leave applications and other trivial matters with that lingering sense of guilt.

Song Wei was busy all day long. In the afternoon, Yang Peicong came over mysteriously and asked Song Wei: "If you ask what you want to eat, the first thing that comes to your mind is...?"

"Barbecue while firing the stove!" Song Wei was prevaricating in a pile of application forms, confused.

Not promising.Yang Peicong glanced at Song Weiyi, then quietly walked away.

So when Song Wei arrived at the lounge the next day, he saw...five rice cookers!And five electric baking pans! "this is……"

"Thump, Welly and Mentaiko's farewell party!" Yang Peicong posed in the shape of a sunflower, pointing to the banner on the wall.

"Prince Ming is going too?" Song Wei looked at Hu Mingtai in surprise.

Hu Mingtai stood among the crowd, blushing, and nodded silently.It was only when he came in that he found out that Song Wei was also going to Africa together!On the endless prairie with Welly, watching the sunset and counting the stars, Hu Mingtai blushed shyly just thinking about it.

"Well, then I will trouble Prince Ming to take care of it." Song Wei smiled and bowed to Hu Mingtai, who was so frightened that Hu Mingtai bowed quickly and said repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble."

"However, what's going on with this farewell party?" Song Wei's eyes fell on the five rice cookers and five electric baking pans. The soup was still gurgling in the rice cookers, and the electric baking pan was still buzzing Steak is frying.

Yang Peicong was depressed when he talked about it, and finally seized the opportunity to complain: "Well, what are you thinking about, what do you mean by cooking and grilling at the same time! But fortunately, I am very smart, and I thought of this method, and then You can use the side stove and barbecue, and you can satisfy your two wishes at once!" After speaking, he proudly made a scissors hand, his eyes filled with: Am I very smart, please come and praise me, come and praise me.

"No... won't it trip?" Song Wei glanced at the power strip with worry.

"Now is not the time to worry about this." Che Che stepped forward and pulled Song Wei, "Let's keep everything simple. You are leaving in two days, and we can't find a better time and place to hold a farewell party for you. It is also impossible to put a barbecue grill in the lounge, so an electric baking pan is used as it."

Cui Ruihua smiled and handed the chopsticks to Song Wei: "Yes! You all have a good meal, and you can go on the road after eating!"

Song Wei's outstretched hand froze for an instant, and he glared at Cui Ruihua: "Bah! It's like the last meal!"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." This is the consequence of the mouth running faster than the brain, Cui Ruihua closed the corners of his mouth embarrassingly.

"Anyway, thank you colleagues for your concern and love for us. I will take your blessings and embark on the great journey to save backward countries! Long live Hong Kong! Long live Mercy Hospital! Mentaiko, do you want to say something?" Song Wei babbled a few random words, and was about to toast, when he suddenly thought of Hu Mingtai, who was also the protagonist of tonight's farewell party.

"Well... Don't worry, everyone, I will take good care of Welly."

What are you talking about?Everyone looked at the two of them pointedly.

Song Wei also had black lines all over his head, and he held up the juice with a dry smile: "I will definitely come back! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

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